Almost as the purple-robed old man's words fell, everyone's eyes looked at the wild dragon behind him.

This result was obvious and there was no need to ask at all, but the purple-robed old man still stared at the mad dragon and said, "It was you, the indigenous boy, who took the Zhentian bowl?"

The dragon didn't answer, he undoubtedly felt a heavy pressure in the face of such a scene.

At this time, the Shaolin monk suddenly said: "Yes, it was this kid who took the golden bowl, and the situation at that time was obvious to everyone, and he couldn't play this at all!"

The purple-robed old man's eyes shot out two purple lusters again, and he glanced up and down at the mad dragon, and after a while, he snorted: "Sure enough, there is the breath of the Zhentian bowl, but this seat really can't figure it out, you kid, but you are only at the peak of the Sect Realm, and you are not even the True Yuan Martial Monarch, so you can make that golden bowl recognize you as the master?"

Speaking of this, he sneered to himself, and then said: "Fortunately, your native kid's realm is too low, and you are far from being able to refine that golden bowl, otherwise the situation will be very bad." ”

At this time, the middle-aged martial artist behind him said: "Since this indigenous kid has not yet refined the Zhentian bowl, then we can take action and forcibly strip the golden bowl out." ”

"Not bad!" The purple-robed old man nodded, and then shook his big hand and said, "What are you still doing in a daze, killing this indigenous boy and stripping the golden bowl out." ”

"Yes!" In an instant, the four Jindan five or six masters behind him moved, and they all swept towards the mad dragon, but the two middle-aged martial artists and the purple-robed old man did not move at all.

After all, in their opinion, to deal with an indigenous kid who didn't even reach the realm of the True Yuan Martial Monarch, it was more than enough to dispatch four Jindan masters, and they didn't need to make a move at all.

When the rest of the people saw this scene, they dared to get too close, especially the Shaolin monks and others retreated one after another, for fear that if they were slow, they would affect themselves.

Tang Feng's eyes sank when he saw this, from the moment he came in just now to now, he had chosen to be silent and not attack, thinking that these master martial artists from the big world could have a limit.

However, now it seems that he can't come forward, even if he knows that the purple-robed old man is not easy to deal with, he must no longer choose to stand by coldly, because the next person the other party will deal with is the mad dragon.

This is his brother in life and death, and he has no reason to be silent anymore!

"I'll see who dares to touch him!" Tang Feng's explosion suddenly erupted in the quiet hall like a bell, which shook people's eardrums, and then his body shook, and he swept directly in front of the mad dragon.

At the same time, Old Ancestor Long and Hong Qitian also moved, and they all swept over and stood beside Tang Feng.

The sudden change made the four five-fold golden pill realm youths stunned, and they subconsciously paused their figures.

The purple-robed old man's purple eyes narrowed slightly, stared at Tang Feng and sneered: "Your name is Dragon Thorn Boy, right, it seems that you are the leader of this so-called Dragon Group, how do you look at you, it seems that you are planning to stand up for him?"

Tang Feng also squinted at him, and sneered in the same way: "He is not only my subordinate, but also my brother, do you think I have no reason to act for him?"

The purple-robed old man suddenly laughed, and the laughter was endless, and the sound was like a surging wave, constantly impacting, shaking the corrugated overhead.

After a long time, he grinned and sneered: "It's good to value love and righteousness, but you have to see the form, a little indigenous leader, don't say it's you hairy boy, even if you all add up, it's still far from enough!"

The two middle-aged men also sneered: "Help the arm block the car, don't do your best, the four of you will take action immediately, and abolish this kid first!"

In the eyes of these great world martial artists, although Tang Feng is the leader of these people, he may have some ability, but the realm is there, and the Xuandan dual realm is not on the stage for them at all.

The four young people of the Jindan Four or Five Realms did not hesitate, some clenched their fists, some grabbed at the same time, and some people came out of their palms, and they all came towards Tang Feng again.

Originally, Old Zulong and Hong Qitian still wanted to help, but Tang Feng stepped forward directly and said, "Stand down, just these few garbage goods, I'll come!"

As he spoke, a golden light suddenly bloomed all over his body, and he exhaled and said, "Let me show you, who is not self-sufficient!"

In one breath, Tang Feng threw four punches, and the four golden dragon fists immediately rushed over like a roaring divine dragon.

Originally, seeing him make a move, the four young men in front of him were still full of disdain, how big a wave could a Xuandan double make?

However, soon they were wrong, and it was a big mistake, the power of the Golden Dragon Fist was really majestic, and it came directly, and by the time they reacted, it was obviously too late.

In an instant, there were four crashing sounds, and the four golden dragon fists tore the shield on the spot with supreme might, and rushed the four young men in front of them out.

The four of them staggered again and again, and finally stood unsteadily and fell to the ground, and when they fell to the ground, they snorted and vomited blood on the spot.

One move, just one move, Tang Feng defeated these four people!

"What?" Seeing this, the two middle-aged martial artists of the Golden Pill Seven or Eight Folds instantly contracted their pupils, and a thick look of horror appeared on their faces.

"How is this possible, you indigenous boy, but only the Xuandan Dual Realm, can you defeat the four of them?" the two exclaimed in unison.

Even the purple-robed old man couldn't help but be stunned at this time, his purple eyes flowed, and he stared at Tang Feng for a long time before he snorted in a deep voice: "It turns out that this seat has lost its eyes, and what you kid has condensed is not a fake pill, but a real golden pill." ”

The two middle-aged martial artists said: "Jin Dan, this kid is condensed Jin Dan, the indigenous land of the earth has no aura for thousands of years, it stands to reason that no martial artist can cultivate the Jin Dan Dao!"

The purple-robed old man laughed: "Yes, generally speaking, it is indeed impossible, without the energy of the aura, it is impossible to cultivate the golden pill at all, but it does not exclude some alternatives, such as some Tianjiao characters." ”

"No wonder you are able to become the leader of a huge kingdom organization at such a young age, it seems that you are indeed a little capable!"

The two middle-aged martial artists said: "Even if he has some ability and talent, after all, he is still an indigenous, and it is difficult to become a climate in this environment!"

The purple-robed old man nodded, glared at Tang Feng and said: "Thinking that you have cultivated the Golden Pill, it is not easy to walk on the avenue, this seat can now give you a chance to hand over the kid in the back, and at the same time kneel down and kowtow to admit your mistakes, this seat may consider sparing you from death!"

Hearing his words, Tang Feng smiled, and also stared at him and said: "I can also give you a chance, immediately kneel down and kowtow, and at the same time abandon your cultivation, this ancestral dragon may also consider letting you leave safely, otherwise it will ......"

Before he finished speaking, the purple-robed old man was already furious, and roared angrily: "You two, take action immediately and take off his head for me!"